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 Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 7:26 pm
The blonde carefully made his way around the assortment of man-sized pods. Scribbling down on a piece of paper every time he spotted something that looked a little off. Some of the hunters didn't make it, Cain had always been aware of this but it still was startling to see in person. A tilt of head as an alarm sounded and the lifer moved swiftly to investigate. A boring day on pod duty, why had he thought that to begin with? Nothing around here was ever boring. He should have known this by now... His clipboard was tucked under arm now, hanging loosely there as he paused in front of a beeping pod. It would open soon, on its own hopefully, if not Cain was prepared to get it opened. He wasn't about to have a failed awakening on the first go. Not today Deus Ex, not ******** today. His blue grey flickered towards the tag on the pod, taking in the information there. Quote: Name: Alicia Gastel Age: 20 Gender: Female "Alright...Alicia, lets do this." He spoke to himself as the pod attempted to open, knuckles curling around the clipboard now in hands as he put on his best serious face. baby_gwing LOOK HOW FANCY. JUST FOR YOU.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2017 6:31 am
Waking up from pod stasis, should Alicia reflect on how it was like some time later, was akin to rousing from a drunken stupor. Everything in her mind and surrounding environment were hazy initially as she gripped onto the edge of the pod to pull herself upright. Remaining seated for now, she blinked a few times at how bright everything seemed to her, turning her head this way and that as she gradually became aware of the alarm in the background along with the fact that she wasn't alone.
Ah... such a cutie even with that serious look on his face. She gave him a goofy smile, obviously still somewhat disorientated as she stood up and tried to swing first one leg then the other across the edge of the pod so that she could join him. "... morning gorgeous... did you sleep well last night?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 10:13 pm
Cain watched in mild amusement as the woman rose, the leg swings and goofy smile noted. This was interesting, at least until she spoke. The all he could do was mentally groan, "oh no not another Zeke." On a heavy exhale Cain took a step back, pushed up the yellow framed glasses he wore and cleared his throat.
Calling for attention from the woman with the clearing before speaking, firmly, "one, my sleep is of no concern to you. Two, Welcome to Deus Ex and the rest of your life. Three, please take this folder of information and follow me." Cain was serious business. The folder in question was a tidy folder full of print-outs, that had been made for the newbies.
Jojo crackled in mind.
Cain ignored his child of a weapon and turned, waiting for Alicia to accept the folder.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2017 10:22 pm
"Zeke? Who's that?" Alicia asked as she unashamedly began to check Cain out. Blond. Blue grey eyes. Nerdy glasses. Serious stick in the a** type it seemed - not exactly her type but it would be a shame to write him off immediately based on first impressions like that.
Taking the folder that was handed out to her, Alicia stretched out her other hand at the same time to grope at his butt as soon as the other hunter's back was turned to her. "Thank you Mister... I'll help myself to this then."
Mmm... firm yet bouncy. For a nerd type, that was definitely top grade a** material.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2017 11:06 pm
"A lecherous creepy that lives on this island, of course there are a lot of those." Cain snapped back to the question, not afraid to ruin the mans reputation. Hell, if he even had a good one. People were bound to know what type of person Zeke was by now right? Oh well. Not that it really mattered he had a job to do.
A warmth was detected on neither regions, foreign warmth, palm shaped warmth. Cain turned a deep crimson shade while swinging around to meet the woman with a sharp gaze, "CAIN. MY NAME IS CAIN." Why were we shouting, annoyance and to get this next point across, "don't touch me again...and to make sure you can keep your hands to yourself, this time you are moving first." The man pointed towards the direction of the cove with a hard glare. Very much treating her like a child now as he spoke again, "its time to find your weapon. " Then it was time to ditch this crazy woman!
Who just touches people on the a**, seriously!
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2017 8:48 pm
To Alicia's credit, the purple haired woman managed to suppress the amused expression and laughter at Cain's blatant badmouthing of the kind of person this Zeke individual supposedly was in response to her earlier question. The both of them probably had some kind of history together she wagered. Deciding to play along, she gave an exaggerated gasp at the fact that there were a lot of lecherous creeps living on the island according to Cain, her eyes growing wide as she raised a hand to cover her mouth.
"Oh? Is it dangerous here then? Should I get an extra lock for the door just to make sure that no one breaks in to steal my lingerie or something?"
Bursting out in laughter at Cain's precious and adorable reaction to the butt grope, she ignored the glare that he gave her. "Ok ok. I heard you there Cain." The expression and perky butt were absolutely worth risking his wrath though she wouldn't try anything anytime soon. For now. "My name is Alicia. You can touch my butt if you want. Just so that we are even." She started towards the direction he pointed at, a hand reaching behind to run up the side of her own butt as she turned to give him a suggestive wink.
"What's this about a weapon anyway?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2017 2:30 pm
This woman was insane. Or at least had a very clear lack of self respect! Cain turned red and lied, voice still a bit high pitched, "no thank you I have her girlfriend." Nellie wasn't exactly his girlfriend but she wasn't here to deny it either. He cleared his throat but couldn't help and watch the slide of hand down the womans backside. What the hell.
On a deep sigh his fingers pinched his nose. This place was really wearing him thing, he needed a vacation soon. "Our weapons are just that...They are considered sentient creatures, they have a mind of their own, but often obey their trainee." He quoted one of the papers he gave her then paused before continuing, motioning her towards the cover. "Your weapon chooses you, and it will do so through an internal link. Then they will always be in your god damn head..so get ready for that." Cain sighed and came to a stop just outside of the entrance to the cove.
"Go on then....I can't come with you."
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2017 4:53 pm
To Alicia, inviting a man to touch her butt had absolutely nothing to do with self respect or honour. She was a woman who knew what she liked and Cain's reactions were rather cute so if the butt touching could lead to something more that the both of them would mutually enjoy. Why not?
"Right. Just know that the offer's still good whenever you decide to change your mind. I don't kiss and tell."
She blew a kiss at him and winked, undeterred by his claim that he already was seeing someone. Bah. Excuses. If he was truly as chaste as he was trying to portray himself to be, he wouldn't have watched her when she ran her own hand down her butt like that.
But enough with the teasing for now, she had just woken up to this new life in a new place and she obviously needed to be somewhere right now so it would be best that she cooperated and kept her hands to herself without antagonizing poor Cain further. "Creatures? You mean like they're alive?"
Stopping as well, Alicia looked at the steps that led down to the cove then back at Cain. "Ok. What do I do after finding my weapon then? Is there a phone number or something that I can reach you at if I need help finding my way around?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2017 12:26 pm
"I'm sure you don't..." Cain was suddenly glad for the fact that people on the island couldn't pass around STDS. He honestly never thought he'd be thankful to this hell hole but here he was. On a sigh he shook his head and ignored her for a moment. Punching in a message on his phone before glancing back up to her at the question.
Hm. This was harder to describe than he imagined, so he went with a vague, "about as alive as they can be....for creatures..." Then a noncommittal shoulder shrug was given to balance the answer in his own mind. She would figure it out anyways so it didn't really matter how he explained it, or so he told himself.
"After you find your weapon, you look in the files I gave you. There are instructions on how to get to your dorm. After that look over the pamphlet with the numbers on them, find your lead and communicate with the division you are placed in....they will be able to help you a lot more than I would. " He was NOT giving this crazy woman his number no way in hell. A motion to the steps was given to shoo her down them and get his part of this mess over with and done.
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